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Life Is A Wave Of Creative Consciousness Rippling Through Space And Time That We Have The Honor Of Aesthetically Surfing.

Folks Who Are Alive Today Need To Wake Up And Do What They Can To Stop Abusing The Planet, And Find Ways To Preserve The Web Of Life. That's Where The Soul Is Headed. It Is Time For Us To Become Wounded Healers.

I Acknowledge The Privilege Of Being Alive In A Human Body At This Moment, Endowed With Senses, Memories, Emotions, Thoughts, And The Space Of Mind In Its Wisdom Aspect.

It Is The Prayer Of My Innermost Being To Realize My Supreme Identity In The Liberated Play Of Consciousness, The Vast Expanse. Now Is The Moment, Here Is The Place Of Liberation.

I've Always Been Fond Of The Idea Expressed In Buddhist Art, That There Are Certain Objects That, Just By Seeing Them, Can Plant A Seed For Liberation In The Individual. That Class Of Objects Is Called "liberation Through Seeing." Certain Buddha Images Are Like That, But If It Were Possible, I Would Like To Find Contemporary Non-traditional Sacred Images. Maybe It Sounds Pretentious, But Most Spiritual Paths Point To The Possibility That We All Can Access The Deep, Absolute Dimensions Of Reality.